"Yes," she agreed. Because it was pretty accurate.

"This continent used to be full of people who look like me. Hundreds of different tribes with alliances and enemies and all, but still. Most of them, it was disease that killed them off. Sicknesses that came over from Europe that nobody here'd had before. But then there was a lot of war, too, and shoving Indians onto shit land where they couldn't sustain themselves. So now I'm the anomaly."